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n both homes were MINE! The perfumed sachets that Auntie Evie had scattered throughout her dresser drawers infused all her delicates with the most intoxicating scent.I slipped on my skin-tight nylon bikini-cut panties first, imprisoning my cock-with-a-mind-of-its-own, and insuring that I presented a very smooth and feminine front. I secured my garter belt effortlessly. As experienced as I was there was no need to hook it in front and spin it around. I simply reached Free Preteen Pics behind and clasped the three hooks and eyes. I left my garters dangling on the outside of my panties. I know, I know ... any practical woman wears her garter belt underneath her panties. I simply love the routine of having to unclasp my nylons in order to lower my panties as I sit to pee and then re-clasping them when I've finished my business. Silly me!I donned my sexy C-cup bra, reaching behind my back to clasp the hooks and eyes with well-practiced and effortless movement. I rushed to Laurie's bedroom to retrieve the pair of silicone breast forms I knew she still kept stashed. She had bought them before her own gorgeous tits developed. Their weight, as I fitted them into the cups, made me wish I could have my own real breasts someday.'Did I really just wish for my own tits?'I studied my image in the mirror-covered sliding doors of the walk-in closet which ran the entire length of the thirty foot wall opposite her bed. I loved who I saw in the mirror but knew it was only going to get better. I sensuously stroked my cute satin-covered bubble-butt and almost shot my wad then and there. My bikinis, cutting across my half-exposed butt cheeks, would show a sexy panty line if I chose to wear a tight skirt.Lucky me!I found an unopened packet of ultra-sheer nude seamless nylons among the dozens of unopened packets. Auntie Evie never wore a pair of nylons more than once or twice and always stocked an endless supply. My legs were perfectly tanned from all the sun I soaked up while swimming. Nude hose would add a silky sheen and showcase my deep tan. I sat at Auntie Evie's vanity and carefully opened the cellophane packet. This was truly my favorite routine. I always savored the time it took to don my nylons.Naturally, I kept my nails neatly manicured - - always being sure there were no jagged edges which could cause a snag. Sure, my nails were a bit longer than any other sixteen year old boy's, maybe a quarter-inch beyond my fingertips. I adored the way my nails looked after I applied just the right shade of polish. A nightly manicure was part of my bedtime routine. I was quite expert at it.I gathered the first nylon stocking into a donut before slipping it over my daintily pointed toes. Last night, when I gave myself a pedicure, I had playfully applied two coats of high-gloss clear polish. Slowly, and with the greatest of care, I slid the nylon stocking over my foot, then my ankle, over my calf, and finally to my upper thigh. I meticulously insured that there was uniform tautness along the entire length. I delicately secured my garter tabs. I expertly adjusted the tension of the straps, one stretching straight along the front of my thigh and the other neatly aligned in back.As I ran my hands up my leg, smoothing imaginary wrinkles, I couldn't help thinking, 'Is there any more definitively feminine gesture?'I repeated the process with my other stocking and stood to look in the mirror ... again! I just love looking at my feminine image in every available mirror! A chill coursed down my spine as I realized that my garters, unrestrained by my panties, would surely show under a tight skirt.Sooo sexy!I walked across Auntie Evie's massive bedroom suite. The deep pile carpet felt sooo luxurious as my nylon-clad feet sank in. I slid one of the closet doors to the side. Inside the fifteen foot deep walk-in was a veritable treasure of the sexiest, most delectably feminine garments any girly-boy like me could wish for. And shoes! Dozens of pairs of shoes! Naturally, there were several pairs of flats and other styles designed for comfort. I had no interest in any Sexproven re Datingdelightfulgirls P Class e Datingdelightfulgirls e Sexproven n Dating P Class c of those. I was drawn to Auntie Evie's famous collection of four, five, and six-inch stilettos. Open-toe pumps, pointy Italian pumps, conservative rounded-toe pumps, strappy sandals, espadrilles, backless slides, even some with platform soles to add height to her five-foot, three-inch frame - - over a hundred pair in every color of the rainbow! All of them at my beck and call!I looked at one pair after another, pretending to decide which to choose. Of course I knew exactly which pair I would choose. I just loved this typically feminine indecisiveness. The emerald-green patent-leather strappy sandals I selected would perfectly compliment the dress I planned to slip into before I put on my face and styled my hair. I gazed at myself, in an almost dream-like state, and was thrilled at the way the four-inch stiletto heels stretched my narrow calves to their limits and raised me to a more respectable height.I walked back to the dresser with the cutest affected wiggle. My heels sank at least an inch into the carpet and left the most adorable pointy depressions. I turned my head to look back over my shoulder into the mirror in that typically feminine manner. My perfectly shaped legs, encased in shimmering nylon stockings, held so tautly by the lace-trimmed elastic of my garters, and my panty-covered bubble butt left me breathless! I couldn't wait to see the finished product!The next decision facing me was whether to wear a full-slip or a half-slip and camisole. I pawed through the endless array of intimate dainties available to me. Everything felt so silky smooth as my hands flitted around, holding up one delectable garment after another. Leaving things exactly as I found them was of no concern to me. Auntie Evie was notoriously disorganized, as was her daughter. Goodness knows I had seen her in the throes of selecting her own lingerie enough times. She could never readily find anything she wanted and never folded her intimates in the precisely neat sort of way most women do.I found the hot-pink silky slip, a chemise actually, I was looking for. The lacey hem would fall to just the right length once the satin shoulder straps were adjusted properly. It would definitely cover the tops of my nylons but was short enough that the two-inches of French lace trim wouldn't show below the hem of my dress. It cascaded over my torso and floated to rest against my thighs. I knew I was right. The outline of my garters and a sexy panty line were clearly visible.Yummy!I returned to the closet to retrieve my dress du jour - - an exquisite emerald-green silk confection. The weightless confection almost floated out of my hand when I removed it from its padded satin hanger. I stepped into the dress and deftly reached behind to zip it up and secure the fabric-covered button at the neckline. It was so silky smooth there wasn't even enough friction to cause my chemise to bunch up. The softly pleated cap sleeves draped delicately over my shoulders. The scalloped sweetheart neckline dipped enticingly to show just a hint of French lace on the bodice of my slip.'Oh how I wish I could do this dress justice with some real cleavage of my own!' I mused.The dress was tight enough to emphasize the faux nipples imbedded into my silicone breast forms and to nip in my already slender twenty-two inch waist.'Damn, my hips look as full as any Free Preteen Pics of the girls I know!' I thought, as I wiggled my hips to and fro.The dress was so tight it looked like it had been spray-painted on my body - - just like Auntie Evie's! It did its job well. My garters and panty line were teasingly visible, just as I had envisioned they would be. What an incredible turn-on! As an added bonus, the skirt had a three-inch kick pleat - - enough to allow about an inch of lace on the hem of my chemise to peek out. I just loved the look!I demurely crossed my legs as I sat at the vanity. Make-up was another feminine skill I had honed to perfection. As I said, I constantly practiced at home whenever I was alone and I always seemed to find an excuse to be hanging around whenever Sis and Mom were doing their own make-up or hair. If they found that a curiosity they never said anything and seemingly tolerated my presence. I looked at the clock. Eight-thirty. I'd only been at it for an hour.'I have plenty of time. They won't be home until at least two in the morning ... maybe later.'I draped a silky rayon make-up cape around my neck and over my dress. In very little time I had moisturized, added a silky smooth foundation, and set it with translucent powder. Thank goodness Auntie Evie only used the finest cosmetics - - manufactured by Mom's company of course. So easily applied!I lined my eyelids with jet black, micro-thin liquid liner. I blended emerald-green and light tan shadow on my lids, and curled and coated my long lashes with a thick coat of velvety black mascara. I added a touch of pink blush to highlight my cheekbones and brushed on three thick coats of that delicious plum lipstick Auntie Evie had conveniently supplied. Oh yes! It was even plum flavored! I dabbed Chanel No. 5 perfume behind my ears, in my cleavage, behind my knees, on my wrists, and even the gusset of my panties - - all the right hot spots! I was ready to curl my hair.The curling iron was heated and ready to work its magic. I kept my naturally-straight, rich-brown locks at a respectable shoulder-length. My longish hair did nothing to reduce the teasing I was willing to endure just so I could style it in a variety of feminine ways. I constantly poured through all the fashion magazines Mom and Sis kept in the library - - i.e.: bathroom - - and tried new styles as soon as they appeared in print. I quickly curled my hair into a most feminine froth of soft curls which screamed GIRL! I applied two coats of quick-dry nail polish which matched my lipstick. Thanks again Auntie Evie! I added a diamond barrette to keep my hair off one side of my face. 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